He might have had a glimpse of her breasts, but he couldn't see her blush, at least.Next, he held up the thong panties. "Hoo-hee! You dress like a slu..., girl!"Jennifer's face reddened again. "My mom and dad will be home soon!" Jennifer warned."You'd best come out, then. You don't want them to see you the way I seen you." I'm not coming out, so you may as well go home," Jennifer retorted."I got all day." He petted her skirt, as if he could feel her buttocks through the fabric. "You'll pucker up. She had a bright smile on her face as she stood showing her pussy to God the neighborhood and everybody.This isn’t something MY WIFE would do unless forced, and then not with a stupid grin on her face.“You can’t go out in that, you’ll get arrested.” I shouted.“I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.” Dave announced with conviction. “Shall we go?” Dave asked. “Our chariot awaits.” He said in a phony British accent.Then my Pam, my wife, the woman I married, said. “Bill honey, lock the door.”I fished. .Sven!!....deeper in my asshole!!!..Sven's face was fully inserted in her sari covered asscrack as she started sucking on my cock and began moaning...hmmmmmmm!!!....aaaannnnhhhh!!!...hmmmmmm!!!!...hmmmmm!!!...hmmmmmm!!!... I could hear sounds of deep sniffs from Sven, he was taking deep sniffs of her asshole and could hear a deep inhale followed by a hhhhhhoooaaaaaahhhh...deep inhale followed by hhhhoooaaaaaahhhh!!!! as Sharmila went hmmmm!!...hmmmmmmm!!!!...hmmmm!!! she was really enjoying. He asked the beautician what she suggests for total face lift. He made her understand that, they wanted her to look like a real professional.Beautician took her normal photograph and then showed them changes in her face with different hair styles and everything on computer by morphing. Her dress was fixed as trouser and a shirt and occasionally a suit. Accordingly all three agreed to one style. Prakash took full interest in deciding every detail. First they settled her hair style, than.